The Silhouette
Striving to fill this void so desperately
this never ending chasm
cramming all sorts in
Just keep pushing
a little more, she said
a little more, the voice echoed
as it faded away
Balance is the key
find the balance
your balance
her voice so enticingly sonorous
lulled all my fears away
But the more I chased after
this silhouette of perfection
The more my heart longed after it
I am but a second late
catching the whiff of her perfume
Her aura spreads out around me
It goes up
like smoke from a bonfire
Oh! how I want to dance in it
How I want to condense
this mystic aura of perfection
and drown in it
I let the aura of this strange mysterious woman
lead me on
There’s something so magical about this moment
almost sinister
It’s like opening the door to your soul
and letting a complete stranger
dip her finger into your already murky waters
And letting her mold you
into a splitting replica
of herself
An effigy of some sort
